Laced lyrics

[Intro]
Whistles out, in the cut, goin' FULL TAC

[Chorus: NYCL Kai]
Buds to the face, exotic weed by the P's now (By the P's)
Someone wanna play, then, come take a seat now (Take a seat)
n*gga do me dirty then his ass gettin' run down (Br-br-brah)
I'm not goin' to your spot, I'm not going downtown (Hell no, b*tch)
I ain't goin' nowhere if a n*gga wanna eighth (f*ck you)
I jugg a n*gga coke, I made sure that sh*t was laced (Get 'em)
n*gga ask for crack, n*gga say that to my face (Say it to my face)
Machete goin' in, and it's coming out your waist (Ha)

[Verse 1: NYCL Kai]
My n*ggas gettin' ki's of coke, shipped straight in (Yup)
I only f*ck with n*ggas that about they business (Business)
I'm sellin' snow like it's f*cking Christmas (Okay)
Shawty want some K, put it on your wishlist (Ketamine)
Pullin' fire out my mouth, shootin' like Mondragon (Dragon)
Coffee and Newports, keep a n*gga ackin' (Okay okay)
I got b*tches skimping, money like it's Aspen (Hey, hey, hey)
Always got new bussies, got a other fifty tag teamin' (Yup)

[Chorus: NYCL Kai]
Buds to the face, exotic weed by the P's now (By the P's)
Someone wanna play, then, come take a seat now (Take a seat)
n*gga do me dirty then his ass gettin' run down (Br-br-brah)
I'm not goin' to your spot, I'm not going downtown (Hell no, b*tch)
I ain't goin' nowhere if a n*gga wanna eighth (f*ck you)
I jugg a n*gga coke, I made sure that sh*t was laced (Get 'em)
n*gga ask for crack, n*gga say that to my face (Say it to my face)
Machete goin' in, and it's coming out your waist (Ha)
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
b*tch call me Money Man
I got hunnid bands, in some running pants
Come again
We gon' shoot it out but we not runnin' hands
Hunnid grams, payment tan
I been really servin' sand
I got friends, who would kill a n*gga
For some' less than ten (n*gga)
If she comin' through I bet she puttin' out (Aye)
If I ain't getting to this chicken then you know I'm trippin' out
Split this thirty, sippin' dirty, junkies callin' out my route (Hello?)
Makin' money, state to state, I count it then I'm out, b*tch

[Chorus: NYCL Kai]
Buds to the face, exotic weed by the P's now (By the P's)
Someone wanna play, then, come take a seat now (Take a seat)
n*gga do me dirty then his ass gettin' run down (Br-br-brah)
I'm not goin' to your spot, I'm not going downtown (Hell no, b*tch)
I ain't goin' nowhere if a n*gga wanna eighth (f*ck you)
I jugg a n*gga coke, I made sure that sh*t was laced (Get 'em)
n*gga ask for crack, n*gga say that to my face (Say it to my face)
Machete goin' in, and it's coming out your waist (Ha)